Robert's letter was in the mail. That crying lion of courage made me cry. What a lovingly honest card.
I went to our TCW Open House from 6:30-9. Jay asked me for a slow dance to one of Natalie Cole's songs. Nice. I stopped by home to put the milk in the fridge and Robert was in my driveway. "All that's happening here is a long good-bye." He gave me back my key. It was all profoundly sad.
I went over to Jay's to help him move his desk down to the basement.
My house is a mess.